As the exploration continued, there were fewer and fewer unexplored areas on the periphery of the ruins, and everyone began to go deeper into the interior of the ruins.

"Oh, the Hall of Refining, this is a good place. Mao Rui stood in front of a fairly well-preserved hall, looked up at the plaque with the three big characters "Refining Palace", muttered to himself, and walked in.

In the other direction, Mao Zhe followed some kind of induction and came to the entrance of a crypt.

From above, the bottomless crypt is pitch black, and from time to time there is a 'woo' sound coming from it, which is terrifying to listen to.

"It's so ghostly here, boy, go down and have a look. The old man's voice sounded in Mao Zhe's heart.

Mao Zhe jumped out in one step, and his body fell straight down.

On a martial arts training ground, Liu Yiyi sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. There was a stone wall in front of her, and the stone wall was messily carved, and there were many sword marks that exuded faint sword intent.

In a bamboo house on the edge of the ruins, Chu Chu looked at a crystal ball in his hand, and in his godless eyes, runes or pictures flying out of the crystal ball were reflected.

"Well, it's empty again. Mao Rui stood at the door of a refining hall room, looking at the empty room, his brows furrowed.

It had been a quarter of an hour since he entered this refining hall, but he hadn't seen a single refining material, and all the rooms he passed by were empty.

After another quarter of an hour, Mao Rui, who still found nothing, turned completely gloomy, came to the door of the last room of the refining hall with a dark face, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt a strong formation fluctuation, which made Mao Rui vigilant.

Since entering the Refining Hall, he had not seen any formations, which made Mao Rui mistakenly think that the formations here had dissipated over the years, and now he felt such a strong formation fluctuation in this last room, letting him know that his previous judgment was wrong.

The room was empty, and there was nothing but a large anvil in the middle of the room.

Seeing this anvil, Mao Rui's eyes lit up.

The anvil is one and a half meters high, one meter wide and two meters long, with a shimmering black luster, giving people a sense of solidity and calmness. Judging from the appearance alone, it is much better than the anvil used by Mao Rui. In terms of quality, there is no comparison, and the anvil made of black lacquered gilt iron is not comparable to that made of ordinary iron.

For a refiner, in addition to refining a world-famous artifact, only encountering the best refining materials and the best casting tools can make them excited.

Although refining is only Mao Rui's part-time job, it is undeniable that he is professional in refining, and he will also be excited to see a good anvil. Especially before this, the anvil used by Mao Rui was only made of Fan Tie.

But excitement is excitement, he won't forget the fact that there are strong formation fluctuations in this room.

Cautiously approaching the anvil, his mind keeping an eye on the room.

One step, two steps, Mao Rui walked very slowly, and when he reached the tenth step, a sense of crisis came to his heart, and Mao Rui stopped.

Take out a few talismans and flick them forward. A faint curtain of light suddenly appeared, blocking the talisman and then disappearing again.

"It turned out to be a formation with a concealment effect, watch me reveal you. As he spoke, he took out a bunch of strange things from the space bag and placed them around him according to a certain rule.

These strange things are the materials for arranging a method to crack the hidden effect formation.

The light curtain just now only appeared for a moment, in such a short time, Mao Rui couldn't see what kind of formation this was, if you want to take the anvil safely, you must first show this formation and break it.

The formation to crack the concealment effect was arranged, and Mao Rui took his wrist, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

A few tricks were played, and various colors of light shot out from those few strange things, concentrated on the bronze mirror, and the surface of the copper mirror was suddenly shrouded in a layer of various colors.

Holding the bronze mirror and sweeping it forward, the light curtain that appeared for a moment just now reappeared, and it did not disappear after this appearance.

The light on the bronze mirror continued to sweep, and the appearance of the light curtain became clearer and clearer, and at the same time, the scene inside the light curtain also appeared in Mao Rui's eyes.

In the light curtain, there were five people sitting cross-legged, an old man, three middle-aged people, and a woman.

The formation was revealed, and Mao Rui saw the five people in the formation, and the five people also saw Mao Rui.

From the stunned expressions on the faces of the five people, it can be known that the five people in the formation could not see Mao Rui until the formation was fully revealed.

The faces of the five people were shocked at first, and then changed to joy. The five of them got up one after another, and the old man among them hugged his fists at Mao Rui and said with a smile: "This little friend..."

"Old man, you don't have to be close to me, but the master doesn't eat this set. As soon as the old man said four words, he was interrupted by Mao Rui.

The old man's face twitched obviously, and he continued to smile and said, "This fellow Daoist, the old man is..."

"Who does the master care who you are, what does it have to do with the master?"

The old man could no longer keep smiling this time, and the faces of the four people behind him also showed obvious anger.

One of the middle-aged men with a goatee said angrily: "Boy, my family patriarch spoke to you so politely, don't go too far." ”

"The master just talked like this, what do you want, look at the master is not happy, if you have the ability, you will come out to beat the master?"

What kind of temper does Mao Rui have, how can he eat a goatee?

"You..." the goatee was furious, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mao Rui, 'you' for a long time, but no result came from 'you'.

Mao Rui turned around and bent over, turned his head to stare at the goatee, reached out and patted his buttocks, and shouted in a weird voice: "Come on, hit the master." ”

The goatee's manly beard was cocked, and he wanted to say something to Maurie, but was stopped by the woman's eyes.

"This little friend, I think, we can have a good talk. The woman's voice was beautiful and her words were gentle.

Mao Rui turned around, faced the five people again, lit a cigarette for himself, and said, "Let's talk, okay! Then the young master asks you, have you taken the things in the other rooms of this refining hall?"

"Exactly. The old man replied.

"Hmm... You took the master's things, and the master has nothing to talk to you about. After speaking, he ignored the five people, bypassed the formation, and walked towards the anvil.

"Xiaoyou, as long as you help us break through this difficult formation, after the formation, the old man can send all the income in this refining hall to Xiaoyou. The old man said hurriedly.

"Old man, you are as stupid as you, right? There are five of you, and the master is alone, and when you come out, if you don't kill the master, it will be considered a big life, and you will be kind enough to give things to the master?" Mao Rui said, and walked towards the anvil without looking at the five people.